Apparently. my workplace did not get the memo that the work to time ratio on a Friday should be approaching zilch. To further procrastinate and avoid the rapidly approaching deadline "close of business," entails, I decided to walk over to my ultimate favorite lunch spot and spend ten bones on a salad. I know this is not a shock for those working in metro areas, but I work in Dela-where.
Anyway, this is a place I frequent (they know my order) and I have exchanged pleasantries with half of the servers, including the owner. Today, I walked in and the owner says to three of the other gals, "You know she's Kimmie's sister." They all glance at me and smile. I say, "Who?" and another answers, "Kimmie. You're Kimmie's sister!" and I shake my head and say, "No, I'm not." They all stared at me, incredulous.
I paid for my grub and as I was leaving, one of the airheads asked, "How is Kimmie?" and I retorted, "I don't know who she is!!"
Idiot.
2 comments:
bizarre...
even weirder that you just assumed they met kimmie gibbler. what if they meant lil' kim.
ALG, how do you know they didn't mean Kim Zmeskal (the gymnast)?
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